An End Named Hope - Spiritual Front

Do people like you really believe in love?

I’m not the man you need me to be

Do people like you really believe in lust?

I’m not the man you need me to be

Do people like you really believe in love?

I’m not the man you need me to be

Do people like you really believe in lust?

I’m not the man you need me to be

And every word we said is forgotten

And every chance we had has just gone

The pleasure we felt is now suffocated

And every passion has secretly faded

And our rage turned into dust

And every thought is under control

Your sex is sin that can’t hide you

And your faith is weak compromise

Should still I care about you?

Should still I care about you?

Oh, should I still care about your senseless life?

Should still I care about you?

Should still I care about you?

Oh, should I still care about your hopeless love?

Should still I care about you?

Should still I care about you?

Oh, should I still care about your senseless life?

Should still I care about you?

Should still I care about you?

Oh, should I still care about your hopeless love?

Should still I care about you?

Should still I care about you?

Oh, should I still care about your senseless life?

Should still I care about you?

Should still I care about you?

Oh, should I still care about your hopeless love?